01:29 pm - Nods from karma Here's one way you can tell forces are conspiring with you. For the two hours I was playing volleyball this morning, I had Jimmy Eat World's "Always Be" in my head. But not in the "I wish I could stop thinking about this song before I head-butt the wall just to knock myself out" kind of way, more like a "I can't wait until I hear that song again and get pumped up" feeling.
Well no sooner than I get in my car, buckle up and switch a couple of stations, the song comes on, right from the beginning. Awesome. It's like a little fist-bump from the universe, its way of saying "yo, I got your back. And as a bonus, here's a little Cypress Hill on the flip side." I figure it's gonna be a great weekend! Current Mood: chipper
It's always good to hear Big C volleyball stories. I thought for sure that you would have never returned to a volleyball court after Luq and I pulled off the upset of you and Cliff Kane at "wallyball" during the IMSA senior year night out at that athletic club in Aurora. Damn, that was fun. I wish I had a small wonder clip of that game. Easily the greatest sports upset since the boys from the US beat the USSR on the hockey rink in Lake Placid back in 1980.